Frankenstein of a decent adult
[Id: A poem comic of drawn cuttings of colored papers, as a headless human figure is making them in to a human face. The text goes:
“Don’t we all Frankenstein An image of a decent adult From parts of fictional characters, Women we met on trains and in hospital rooms Our friends who go to therapy Instead of having, say, one real one in our formative years Who would care a bit... What a funny fantasy”.]
This is a poem comic based on a tweet my friend galo made.















